Working long, dedicated hours is not unique to architects. I'm sure everyone feels they've let their finish-line-tunnel-vision get the best of them from time to time. However, when I sent this doodle to my husband, he reminded me I missed a step...

"Ha! The Bar. You spent a lot of time there, too!"

How could I forget the Bar? Not only a place to hide out, what architect hasn't dreamed of designing and then operating their own bar? I blame college. When Studio got overwhelming, we'd head to Louise's. Good times...now I want a schooner of Boulevard Wheat!